I'm not really evil

Galmar recalled the past.

His darkest and most frightening memory so far was in that dark and small interrogation room.

"Have you... seen him? Or her? I mean, the murderer." The boy in a black overcoat with bandages wrapped around his cheeks was chained in mid-air when he appeared in front of him. , the scarred Galma stared wide-eyed.

It was the night when A was killed, and A's subordinates who had witnessed all the process were sent into the interrogation room by the leader who urgently needed to obtain information.

Galma is also one of them.

He knew the man in front of him.

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy is Osamu Dazai, a notorious quasi-officer even in the Mafia port.Those empty eyes that see through everything, and sometimes incomprehensible outrageous and vicious behavior make people feel incomprehensible and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, Galma also knew that the other party was a master interrogator.Sometimes even the cadre Koyo Ozaki couldn't interrogate the enemy successfully, and would be handed over to Osamu Dazai.As for the enemy who did not recruit information after being tortured by Osamu Dazai, so far, there is not a single one.

Osamu Dazai observed the subtle expression changes on his face with great interest, and his tone was brisk as if singing: "Ah, it's a girl, isn't she pretty? It's amazing. Girls like flowers can also do this Cruel thing..."

Galma gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and tried his best to control his expression, not wanting to be seen, but the tense body language still gave away his secret.

"Alert, anger, fear, ah~ The rough and deep eyes of a fanatic are really interesting. Considering A's supernatural ability, it's not surprising that you don't have any loyalty to him." Osamu Dazai chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with Intense darkness, "She killed A, and indirectly redeemed you who was controlled by A. Of course, she will be worshiped as a savior...but this is just incidental. Because, she didn't put 'you' in her eyes from the beginning to the end, right? "

Galma was trembling all over at that time, trying in vain to hide himself, but the haze and pain in his heart were completely wiped out by the demon in front of him.It was as if this person had directly cut open his flesh, and could easily see everything in his brain.

Don't think about her, don't think about her...Galma keeps giving himself instructions, he will never betray the god who saved him, she is so powerful and weak, he must protect...

"Otherwise, why didn't she take you away? You must have asked, must you want to follow her? But she ignored it? Ah, what a cruel and charming lady, I really want to see her... ...Maybe it's a god that brings death? Whether it's for A, or for you—"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Galma was a little shaken.Cruel punishment frightened him, but the God who had rescued him and left him without mercy could.

"Why don't you tell me everything. Because, you also want to find her, right? You who were left behind like a stray dog..."

The soft and charming voice of the black-haired teenager echoed in the narrow and bloody interrogation room.It took less than 2 minutes to defeat Galma's psychological defense.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Galma almost wanted to cry.

He obviously——is so determined to protect her.This wish was shattered mercilessly by another person.The man ripped open his heart, allowing Galma to see his meanness and filth.

After all, he is nothing but a scum, a scum who cares more about his own desires than the safety of his savior.

The most desperate memories of his life kept reappearing, and Galma wept bitterly, desperately repenting his past mistakes in his heart.

Until he heard a familiar voice.

"It's so noisy." It seemed to be the sound of winter snow falling quietly on the branches of holly trees. It was indifferent and ethereal, and it woke Galma up in an instant.

"His Highness Ying."

Galma suddenly realized that he should be dead.

When faced with the explosion and collapse, he held His Highness in his arms and personally experienced what it was like to be blown to pieces. Why is he still conscious now?

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and the first person he saw was wearing a black suit jacket, with fluffy hair and bandages all over his body, smiling at him with crooked eyebrows.

Galma's legs went limp on the spot, and he knelt on the ground.

Tai, Osamu Dazai!Don't come here! ! !

Galma's psychological shadow on this person has reached the point that whenever he sees him approaching within three meters of his body, he will immediately become stiff and unable to move.

The red-haired boy's knee collided with the ground, making a loud and crisp sound.

"Ah, even so, it's not broken." The young man's soft and melodious voice sounded with a slight smile, "Hing Ying-chan, he looks much stronger than you."

"Because it's made of rubies." Hotaru replied blankly.

As the two asked and answered, Galma gradually recovered from his fear. He looked at Yingying, and then looked down at his hands.

It is hard and somewhat inflexible. The soul seems to be moving in a mechanical body that has not been maintained for a long time and has some friction and rust. There is a strong sense of restraint.

"Your Highness Yingying?" Galma finally understood, "Have you resurrected me?"

"En." Yingying nodded, "The soul is still there, but the body is gone. So, I will make one for you."

"The so-called price of resurrection is to lose the senses of a normal person and become a lifeless stone puppet?" Beside Yingying, Dazai Osamu looked up and down the resurrected Galma, with clear and critical eyes.

Although the original appearance before the resurrection was maintained, the slightly stiff body movements compared with the flesh and blood body, and the pigeon-blood crystal-like hair reflecting in the sun, all silently demonstrated a fact.

He is already inhuman.Maybe it's been that way since earlier.

Ying tilted her head: "Galma, servant. No right to object?"

As if being shot through the heart by an angel's arrow, Galma was so cute that Ying could not breathe, and immediately knelt down to express her loyalty: "Where, I am very grateful to Your Highness Ying for giving me the chance to be resurrected! I will do my best to serve you well!" Your Highness!"

Speaking of which, why does His Highness feel a little smaller?Although it feels cuter, but...

"Because Hotaru is the same as you, because the previous explosion shattered." As if seeing through his thoughts at a glance, Osamu Dazai sighed very deliberately, "Oh, Odasaku only got back part of it with all his efforts. Fragments, of course the hotaru-chan that was put together will become smaller. The other fragments are in the hands of the enemy."

Galma's eyes immediately changed.

"Well, now, I need you to do something." Hotaru did not deny Osamu Dazai's addition, she nodded at Galma, stretched out her little hand solemnly, and patted the boy on the forehead.

The iris mark that was originally engraved on Galma's forehead reappeared, and that pattern matched his current jeweled body, making it as beautiful as a work of art.

Galma was in a daze for a moment because of the message that Ying sent, and then his eyes immediately became firm: "Yes. I will definitely let the sinner get the punishment he deserves!"

He has already decided to use his soul to believe in and serve Yingying who saved him, so no matter what, he can do it for her.

Looking at the back of the boy going away, there was a little expectation in Yingying's eyes.

"There will be a major event that will overturn the entire Yokohama." Osamu Dazai sighed slightly, "I wonder if Mr. Mori is ready for it."

Most likely not.

After all, it was impossible for Mori Ogai to have anticipated how dangerous the existence of Hotaru was.

Firefly said: "Otherwise, there is no way to let 'it' come out."

It is not easy to find it again after Hotaru was accidentally escaped by the book.

"If Oda Saku knew what you were doing now, he would definitely stop you at all costs. What he did was right." Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, and the evening wind brushed the broken hair on his cheeks, outlining With a handsome and handsome side face, there was a dazed melancholy expression on his face.

"However, maybe I was born to be kept away from that kind of [correctness]." But in an instant, the smile on the corner of his mouth has become dangerous and charming, and his eyes are sharp, "It is precisely because I am this kind of person." Only a hopeless person will choose to help you, a monster, Yingying."

Firefly blinked: "It's a lie."

The childish voice echoed in the wind.

Before Osamu Dazai could strike back, Hotaru's expression changed slightly: "Oda, I'm about to wake up."

Osamu Dazai immediately shut up, without saying a word, picked up Hotaru and ran towards Oda's house.

When Oda Sakunosuke woke up, it was already dark.

The saucepan in the kitchen was rattling with steam.

A fragrant and subtle familiar food smell gradually wafts through the tip of the nose.

Oda Sakunosuke's expression changed.

He was about to get up to stop him, when he saw Osamu Dazai walking out with a pot of familiar dishes.

"Odasaku! Come and try my Vitality Stewed Chicken VER3.0! This time it is improved for the taste of the public!" the boy said cheerfully.

Oda Sakunosuke showed a refusal look.He looked around, and found that the little girl raised by his family was already sitting on the padded seat beside the dining table, holding a spoon in her little hand, and her beautiful and delicate face showed uncontrollable expectations.

He shook his head helplessly, and sighed with a smile.